Chapter 10 The Great Dragon
Xiao Junheng turned his head, his eyes were stunned for a moment.

The owner of the panda is really too immature. He looks eight or nine years old, his face is dark and rosy, and he is a chubby little boy.

Jiang Mu stepped back strategically: "Pangpang doesn't look very friendly at you."

Xiao Junheng was silent for a moment, then walked towards Pangpang.

"I broke the panda, and I will pay for it."

The murderous look in the fat eyes turned into surprise.
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edge of town.

The cement road has turned into a dirt road, and the further you walk towards the mountains, the more bumpy and uneven the road under your feet will be.

There are many ice sculptures scattered on both sides of the road, such as small rabbits and big pumpkins, giraffes and big windmills, which look rough and charming.

It's a great place for a date.

Jiang Mu: "Can Pangpang bring Dalong home?"

Xiao Junheng: "I overpaid, and the seller will help deliver the goods to my door."

She nodded, that's okay.

Jiang Mu: "What are we going to do on the mountain?"

The weather was cold, there was no game, and the spring breeze did not come. I only met three or two old men collecting firewood along the way.

Xiao Junheng: "He said that there are natural ice sculptures on the mountain."

"Who?"

"...Fatty."

Jiang Mu's eyes flickered slightly. It turned out that this was the reason for buying Dalong.

After walking for a long time, the follow-up director suddenly interrupted, saying that the road ahead was muddy, and the program crew had arranged a rickshaw, so the actress and the sponsor did not need to hike up the mountain.

"where is it?"

Jiang Mu wondered what the rickshaw looked like, whether it looked like the bamboo chair carried by two people in the play.

Xiao Junheng frowned slightly, what kind of tricks did He Qi play again.

"It's here."

The voice of the staff fell to the ground, and in the distance, a luxurious and eye-catching sedan chair was carried up the mountain by six strong men.

The white floating gauze has a fairy air, and the soft chair is covered with thick long-hair cushions, which looks like a lazy sofa and is more refined and comfortable. There are white wind-shielding felt curtains around it, which keep warm without hindering the view of the scenery.

When such a suitable opportunity arises, most girls cannot refuse it.

Jiang Mu smiled slightly: "The program team is bothering, I prefer to walk."

Delicacy and hypocrisy are two different things.

It's easy for one person to replace the hard work of six people. If her black fans know about it, I'm afraid they will have to celebrate the New Year earlier.

The staff looked at Xiao Junheng in embarrassment, hoping that he could help persuade him that the sedan chair was specially prepared by the director for the goddess.

The actress doesn't like it, so they can't do business.

Xiao Junheng: "Walking is very tiring."

It's rare for a mad dog to do one thing right, and there's nothing wrong with the sedan chair.

Jiang Mu suddenly approached and whispered in his ear: "Then you can carry me on your back."

His eyes darkened, as if he was thinking seriously.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were affectionate.

Xiao Junheng took a step forward and stopped in front of her, his expressionless expression made her feel like she was going to be beaten.

He turned around slowly and squatted down on one knee: "Come up."

Well, the wide back feels very secure.

"I'm heavy."

As he said that, the person had already climbed up quickly.

Xiao Junheng was a gentleman, with his hands on his legs, he walked effortlessly.

Jiang Mu hung his hands in front of him, shaking his feet comfortably.

"Your heart beats so fast, if you're tired, just put me down."

The white fingers pressed against his heart, feeling the strong heartbeat.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, the rhythm is out of order.

His voice was hoarse: "Not tired."

The corners of Jiang Mu's mouth raised silently, and his pace was not slow at all after walking for so long, with good stamina.

Fat is not lying.

At first glance, the top of the mountain is full of ice sculptures, the kind piled up into hills.

Most of them don't have a complete appearance, either missing arms or legs, and the rest are defective products.

Not to mention distinguishing between natural and artificial ice sculptures.

It turned out that the ice cream seen at the foot of the mountain looked like this.

The dark clouds above the head dissipated, and there was light hitting the pile of ice sculptures, which was clean and bright, with a kind of alternative beauty.

Jiang Mu: "I should have bought a rabbit just now, the big dragon is a bit expensive."

Xiao Junheng looked away: "No, it's worth the price."

Jiang Mu was confused, the ideological awareness of rich people is not ordinary.

He seemed to have found something, and after confirming with his long legs around the ice sculpture garbage pile, he said, "Come here."

"what?"

The first time Jiang Mu saw it was shocking.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, the winding path is decorated as an ice sculpture booth, gathering all things.

There are big drums with ice hammers, thick bronze tripods, large bottles with two ears depicting ladies, small courtyards, dolls holding fish in New Year pictures, etc...

Some tourists came down from the mountain and stopped to watch while walking.

Jiang Mu: "Dragon is too vulgar."

Over there, the dragons are fighting the giant pandas, and all of them are not worthy of having a place here.

Xiao Junheng had a delicate expression, and before he could speak, he was led down by her.

"Look at this, it doesn't look like it was formed naturally."

It is a big white radish with a simple shape, occupying one booth alone.

Xiao Junheng lowered his eyes to look at the hands they held: "It looks like it."

From the time the two took a group photo until they left, Xiao Junheng didn't even look at Da Bailuo.

Jiang Mu stopped and walked, observing carefully with all his heart.

He was fascinated by the soft touch in the palm of his hand, and he didn't pay attention to taking pictures the whole time.

On the way, I met Xu Zhenzhen and a lawyer. The two were playing and arguing, and passed by in a hurry to say hello.

Teacher Zhou and his wife followed closely behind, chatting in a soft voice with relaxed expressions.

Jiang Mu looked at it with a smile, it was a good match.

She said, "Have you finished filming yet?"

Teacher Lin: "I took five pictures, but I'm not sure about two of them."

"We are better. We have already taken more than ten pictures." Jiang Mu let go of his hands in satisfaction, and bounced down the mountain: "Come on, you guys."

Xiao Junheng shook the hand that was suddenly let go, feeling lost, only a trace of cold wind passed through his fingers.

His eyes were gloomy, and the eyes staring at her back turned red, and the invisible giant beast in his body stretched out its tentacles to bewitch with its teeth and claws.

[Look, she doesn't want to win. 】

[The witness stone you care about is nothing in Jiang Yinghou's eyes, just a broken stone. 】

[Don't suppress yourself anymore, Jiang Mu is now your legal wife, she is yours, you can do whatever you want. 】

Xiao Junheng closed his eyes, letting all kinds of dark thoughts swirl in his heart, his face remained calm.

He caught up with Jiang Mu in two or three steps, and picked him up before she could react.

"Hey. What are you doing, put me down quickly."

"Xiao Junheng, I'm going to throw up."

Although the arms full of hormones are strong, the bumps on the downhill road will shake all the thoughts in the mind, leaving only dizziness.

……

"In the end, who does the witness stone belong to?"

"Teachers, Teacher Lin is a history teacher."

Finding problems from a professional perspective is naturally easier than others.

In a high-end coffee shop, in a box with excellent privacy.

Jiang Mu asked and answered with the lady opposite.

Chen Xiaofeng extinguished the lady's cigarette in his hand, annoyed: "My son didn't get the stone, so let's forget it?"

Jiang Mu: "Otherwise."

Chen Xiaofeng laughed, and the noble lady's aura instantly shattered: "How is it, my son's hardware is not bad?"

"Whether the conditions are good or not, you will not know until you try it."

Jiang Mu was upset at the moment.

She only wants to sleep with men, but men want to talk about feelings.

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